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353. Chapter 353 Symptomatic?

But now that the emperor's health has improved, the imperial doctors can't keep talking. Even if they think the emperor's condition is a bit strange now, they don't dare to say anything. They can only continue to prescribe some warm and tonic medicine for the emperor to replenish his health.

One moment counts one moment.

That night, the good concubine stayed with the emperor for a whole day. The emperor felt sorry for her that she was tired, so he asked her to go back to rest.

In the past few days, Concubine Liang personally prepared medicine for the emperor. The emperor didn’t know what was going on. After taking the medicine, he felt much stronger. In the past two days, accompanied by Concubine Liang, he even walked in the imperial garden.

A few laps. This situation made the emperor feel a little impetuous. He had already given up hope. He knew that he was afraid that his body would not survive, so he hurriedly tried to arrange the funeral arrangements. In the past few days, he had vomited blood, and he even

I feel exhausted both mentally and physically. But in the past few days, not only have my spirits improved a lot, but I have also gained some strength.

The emperor couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the medicine was right for his disease and he was slowly getting better?

After asking the imperial doctor to diagnose him, the imperial doctor could not tell him the reason. He only congratulated him on his improvement and prescribed medicine for him to continue taking.

The prescription was prescribed by a trusted imperial physician, and the concubine Liang prepared the medicine herself, so the emperor subconsciously did not think there was anything wrong with the medicine.

After the good concubine left Longyao Palace, the emperor retreated from everyone and was about to take a rest when he heard a soft voice saying: "Your Majesty, this servant is here to keep vigil for you."

On weekdays, the night watchers were all the chamberlains who had served in Longyao Palace for a long time, so the sudden appearance of a female voice made the emperor feel wary. However, the voice was too delicate and soft, like a cat.

It's like a claw, and the person who scratches it feels itchy and can't help but look at her.

The palace maid also boldly opened the curtains and walked to the edge of the dragon bed. She knelt down and sat down on the bed. She raised her head slightly and said, "Your Majesty, please rest in peace. This servant is serving in the palace of Concubine Liang, Concubine Liang."

Don't worry, Your Majesty, you have specially ordered your servants to guard here. Eunuch Huang is outside. If the Emperor needs anything, please tell your servants and I will tell you to Eunuch Huang."

Eunuch Huang has been serving as a chamberlain in Longyao Palace for many years. Recently, Eunuch Fang contracted typhoid fever and took leave for fear of infecting the emperor. Eunuch Huang has temporarily assumed the responsibility of the general manager of Longyao Palace.

The emperor was confused at first, but when he heard that Eunuch Huang was outside, he didn't think much about it. He said softly "Hmm" and was about to go to sleep. However, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the palace maid's slightly raised eyes, with a hint of laughter.

The indescribable soft light made the emperor's heart suddenly soften.

Since he fell ill, he has not had any concubines. As the emperor, he has three thousand beauties in the harem, and there are all kinds of women he wants. Therefore, the emperor has no shortage of beauties around him, and the matters of luck are all based on his thoughts. And this time

Son, I don't know why he got interested in her, especially when the palace maid smiled tenderly at him when he looked at her, the emperor felt his heart skip a beat.

Probably because his health suddenly improved a lot today, he also got a little carried away and couldn't control himself. He reached out and took the hand of the palace maid, caressing it gently: "Beauty, come here."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The palace maid's voice was like an intoxicating liqueur, sweet and greasy, fragrant, gentle and lingering.

The emperor's eyes were slightly warm, and he couldn't wait any longer. He pulled the maid into his arms and pressed on her.


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